Called Out...

Yesterday after church we had a "Fried Chicken Feast" and then since we'd had a really long week, we just kind of left the dirty dishes and went to bed.  This morning as Grace and I were getting ready for the day, I commented that the kitchen was disgusting to which she said,

"The whole house is disgusting!"

So I did the dishes, wiped down the counters and stove, cleaned out the freezer, dusted and vacuumed the family room, started a load of laundry, cleaned the bathroom, cleared up some clutter and then declared that the house was a little less disgusting (except the boys room because that is always disgusting!)

Baby steps...